She watched as I padded across the bedroom and opened a drawer in the dressing table. I pulled out some shirts and removed the false bottom. Reachin... inside to get what I wanted.As I got back on the bed I lay beside her. Her skirt was still around her waist.“This was your mothers,” I said and gave her Jill’s favourite vibrator. “I think she would be pleased that it will be satisfying her daughter.”She took it and looked at it closely, fascinated by it.“It looks like there’s still some trace. I undressed him hurriedly. I didn’t even stop to look at him until he was naked before me and his physique was glorious and muscular. His cock was long and hard and begging for my mouth so I sucked it without hesitation. I sucked him so hard that he tangled his fingers in my wet hair and began shoving his cock down my throat. I liked it. I wanted it. I needed it. I sucked his head as if it was the sweetest lollipop and licked his shaft as if it were sugar coated. I reached around and grabbed. I've been horny ever since I started walking around wearing only a towel, one slip away from being completely nude in front of everybody." She paused in her stroll, and did a spin for me. "Walking around with my tits out, I feel like I'm begging everybody to fondle me and have their way with me," she said, turning back to the lake."Can we keep our little mistake last night a secret?" she asked me softly, turning toward where her husband was clearing out the tall weeds."I think so," I told her. She feels her nipples stiffen, and feels flushed and hot. He knows all of her special places, all the things that drive her wild. As his hands slide over her hips he pauses for a moment, then continues downward. She feels a flutter in her stomach. She knows he just realized she's naked under her gown. His hands continue to slowly fall until he reaches her upper thighs, just above the hemline of her gown. There he pauses, and the suspense causes a delicious shiver to course through her. His.